By Fr. George Dorbarakis
Saint Menas lived during the reign of Maximian, and as a soldier he belonged to the order of the Noumeroi, called the Routalikon, under the ruler Argyriskos, in Kotyaeios of Phrygia. Because he could not bear to see the error of the idols prevailing, he climbed a mountain, striving to purify his heart with fasting and prayers. After he had sufficiently strengthened himself and ignited his soul with the divine desire for Christ, he came down from the mountain. So he went and stood in the midst of the idolaters and with power confessed his faith in Christ. For this reason they beat him, they scratched his flesh very much with hairy cloths and they put him in a burning cauldron. Finally, after they had wounded his whole body with his constant dragging on thorns, they killed him with a sword.
The eyes of the holy poet Theophanes, full of faith and God’s grace, become our spiritual glasses today, in order to see the other, hidden dimension of the martyrdom of the Holy Great Martyr Menas, but also of his post-martyrdom state. The spectacle that first reveals to us when the earth, sanctified by his blood, covers his holy body, is truly magnificent. As if we were in a spiritual planetarium, it guides us to see, together with him, the sunset of the Saint in this world and his glorious sunrise in the world of heaven, of the Kingdom of God. “Earth now embraces your steadfast body, O blessed one, having endured the contest; the spirit ascends to heaven with the spirits of the Martyrs, rejoicing, and shining with the most radiant glory.” The Saint, like the other Saints celebrating with him, Saints Victor, Vincent and Stephanie, constitute the jewels of the invisible heaven, of the Church, just as the stars adorn the created firmament of the sky. “The stars adorn the heavens, Compassionate one, but the Church is adorned with Menas, Victor, Vincent and Stephanie.” And yet: the Hymnographer takes us to the face-to-face relationship of Saint Menas with the Almighty Lord, Who “smelled” his fragrance like freshly baked bread from Menas’ martyrdom and his reference to Him like fragrant incense. “Being deified you now see Him face to face, Menas.” “You appeared as bread in the midst of a burning fire, being baked… and emitting a divine fragrance, which God perceived.”




